Title: Learning the Steps
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 12
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin*. But I do own Jami, for she is me. Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns either of us). Charity owns herself and if you try to take her you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Matt/Lita sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. And I use the wrestlers wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know yet *L*.
Summary: Women will never cease to suprise
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]
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"Hey guys, let's go see the girls...uh, make sure they got in alright." Jeff suggested, pulling his green hair back into a ponytail. "Yeah, that's a good idea." Matt agree'd.
"We can stop over at Rob's room on the way over and he can come with us." Jeff said, as the guys all got ready to leave the room.
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"Okay..okay....your turn Lita." the guys heard Charity say with a giggle. Rob, Matt, Jeff and Edge all stood in the hallway at the girls hotel room door. They had been about to knock when they heard a loud disgusting sound come from the room.
They heard the loud sound come again from the room, and Matt wrinkled his forehead. "That was NOT my girlfriend." he groaned.
"Okay, okay...now it's Tasha's turn!" Lita laughed. A moment of silence was cut off by another loud, disgusting noise. "Duuuuuude!" They heard Jami laugh.
"That was definately not my girl either!" Edge denied, hiding his face in his hand.
"Okay, Jami it's your turn!" Tasha said. Again, another sound ripped out of the room. This time Jeff grimaced and said, "That was so not my woman!"
"Okay Charity, it's your turn again!!!" Jami laughed over the others. After another disgusting sound came from the room Rob laughed and cheered. "Dude, that was SO my woman!"
The door flung open and Lita stood there, a slightly pissed look on her face until she saw who it was. "Good, it's y'all. Come in, hurry up and get in here those nWo guys figure out that we really are in our room and not flushing ourselves to China like we said we were." Lita said.
The guys filed into the room and saw the girls sitting in a circle on the floor, bottles of coke in front of them. "What up?" Tasha said, struggling to keep from laughing.
"What exactly where you four doing in here?" Edge asked, afraid of the answer. "having a burping contest!" Jami laughed. "Girls aren't suppose to do that sort of stuff!" Jeff said.
"Dude, chill...Charity is always like that. It's cool." Rob defended the girls. "Yeah, don't get your panties all in a bunch just 'cause we can burp better than y'all!" Jami shot at them, grinning.
Before the guys could respond Charity let out another huge burp. Everyone looked at her, and she laughed, "What, we weren't still playing?"
Chapter 13
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